ਸੰਜੋਗੀ ਮੇਲਾਵੜਾ ਇਨਿ ਤਨਿ ਕੀਤੇ ਭੋਗ ॥
sanjogee maylaavarhaa in tan keetay bhog.
By good destiny, this union comes about; this body enjoys its pleasures.
ਵਿਜੋਗੀ ਮਿਲਿ ਵਿਛੁੜੇ ਨਾਨਕ ਭੀ ਸੰਜੋਗ ॥੪॥੧॥
vijogee mil vichhurhay naanak bhee sanjog. ||4||1||
Those who have lost their destiny, suffer separation from this union. O Nanak, they may still be united once again! ||4||1||
Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
When things come together in a good way, the body gets to enjoy its life and its gifts.
Nanak says: even those who feel far from that closeness are never shut out for good.
The door stays open; the far-apart can always be brought home again.
No distance is final; the way home stays open.
Sanjog (union) and vijog (separation) are the two movements of a life. Bhee sanjog: reunion is always possible. In the mortality-raag Maaroo, this is deliberate comfort. No one is ever finally lost, and the way back is never sealed.
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